Black Feather Recounts the Truth of Yesteryear

Above the sky, the Star Sea went out.

Under the correction of the power of the Heavenly Dao, spacetime, which had originally been recovering, came to a complete standstill at this moment. Whether those ancient titanic monsters or future emperors, their thoughts and their consciousness all sank into silence.

The ancient Bronze Immortal Palace bloomed with endless radiance, incomparably holy, peaceful, and brilliant. Dazzling light shot straight into the clouds, forming a golden road that led toward an unknown place in the sky.

Many giants present looked toward the sky with grave expressions. Although that power just now had been terrifying and had frozen the past and future, it had not had much effect on the present world.

"Ah!"

The Remnant Immortal suddenly screamed, because his arm had been cut off. Silver blood flowed freely, leaving him incomparably furious as he glared at the Ox-Riding Elder, who was currently gripping his arm.

"The barrier between the two worlds is too strong and has severed all connections. We need your blood to open the way."

The Ox-Riding Elder explained very casually.

However, his explanation did not make the Remnant Immortal forgive him at all. Instead, it made him even angrier. If you needed blood, then say so. What was this, taking it without permission? Even if you took it without permission, you didn't have to take a whole hand, did you?

However, the Ox-Riding Elder did not look at the resentful Remnant Immortal. If the other party had not still been useful, he actually would have wanted to sacrifice him outright. After all, this sort of thing was a scourge as long as it lived; for every day it lived, it brought calamity for another day. Unfortunately, the timing was not on his side.

The ancient land of the Secret